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Chapter 8 The Calf

With such a taste, Feng Bingwen didn't know what was good or bad. The feeling in his body made him abandon all scruples. He looked at the small red fruit in his hand with bright eyes, brought it to his mouth, and took one bite at a time like eating grapes.

Eat clean.

Feng Bingwen swallowed a total of twelve red fruits into his belly. He only felt the infinite heat spreading in his chest and abdomen. It was hot but extremely comfortable. His whole body was warm, like bathing in the warm sun of winter.

An indescribable feeling of comfort.

However, after this wonderful taste lasted for a while, it gradually dissipated. After it disappeared, Feng Bingwen looked at the window sill, but there was no purple-tailed sparrow anywhere.

Seeing this, Feng Bingwen did not feel disappointed. How could such a spiritual bird always be by his side? However, his eyes quickly fell back on himself, exploring the changes in his body at this time.

"It seems more energetic!"

Feng Bingwen clenched his fist. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that his strength was stronger. He pressed it on the headboard of his bed. There was no trace at all, and it didn't look like in those novels.

After placing the spiritual object, I accidentally pressed clear palm prints on the bricks.

"It seems like nothing has changed?"

Feng Bingwen realized it carefully, but soon he felt blessed and remembered something. He quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his breath and concentrating. Billions of rays of light suddenly appeared, and the heavenly book appeared.

Name: Feng Bingwen

Good deeds: zero

Evil deeds:1

The good and evil deeds did not change, but under the control of his consciousness, a page in the heavenly book was turned.

Record of good deeds

The good deeds are reduced by 100, and the bird carries the red fruit

"Huh~"

On the bed, the child slowly exhaled a breath, with a smile on his face. All the depression in his heart dissipated, his heart was relieved, and his spirit quickly became uplifted.

"The Book of Heaven, the Book of Good and Evil!"

There was uncontrollable joy in Feng Bingwen's tone. After more than six years and nearly seven years, he finally discovered the purpose of this heavenly book that seemed to have existed when he was born.

"Wait a moment!"

With the Book of Heaven as a guarantee, Feng Bingwen was 100% sure at this time that the red fruit brought for the bird was beneficial and harmless to him, but due to caution, the bird had to run away.

Come back and eat one to verify it's harmless.

"What a waste!"

There was a look of annoyance on the child's face, as if a person with little savings suddenly lost his money and was heartbroken.

But soon, Feng Bingwen's expression changed, and he could no longer care about his previous caution, because at this time he clearly felt that there was Qi surging in his body, all four limbs, and these Qi gathered between the chest and abdomen.

The constant condensation made the child's face slightly distorted.

Swell!

But the next moment, Feng Bingwen's complexion changed again, because after the Qi in the chest and abdomen condensed to a certain extent, it poured straight down, and soon fell into the lower abdomen...

boom!

At this time, Feng Bingwen could not stay still on the bed. He ran out of bed like flying, put on his shoes, rushed out of the room like the wind, and rushed to the dry toilet outside the house. This feeling was really too much.

Familiar.

"Wen'er, so early you want to..."

The old woman who got up early and was preparing farm tools looked at her grandson who suddenly rushed out of the house. Just when she was about to say something, she saw her grandson running into the sweat toilet. She smiled and shook her head and said nothing more.

After a long while, the old woman, who was about to go out to the fields, saw her little grandson coming back from the toilet with a wrinkled face, pinched nose, and a disgusted look on his face.

"Are you hungry?"

"Ugh~"

Feng Bingwen didn't have time to answer grandma's words. He let go of his little hand holding his nose, leaned down and retched, and at the same time breathed in the fresh air with mist in the morning.

"What a young master!"

The old woman was not surprised to see her little grandson behaving like this. Her grandson has been different from other families since he was a child. He loves to be clean. Every time he goes to the dry toilet to relieve himself, it is like being punished. This time, he probably doesn’t have time.

, otherwise he would not go to the dry toilet.

"Grandma, I'm fine!"

Feng Bingwen, who had recovered slowly, waved his hand to the old man who was about to go out to the fields, indicating that he was fine. Looking at his rosy-faced little grandson who seemed to be more energetic than before, the old man felt relieved and carried the

The hoe went out.

"Ugh~ It's killing me!"

After seeing the old man walking away, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but retched and gasped consciously, as if he wanted to spit out the foul breath he had inadvertently inhaled earlier.

Just as his grandma knew, he would not go to the dry toilet unless necessary. When he felt something in his stomach, he would dig a hole in a deserted place, pick clean broad leaves, and then go out.

, and finally, bury the traces.

As for the nauseating feeling just now, it was not because he went to the dry toilet. Although the gas in his stomach came suddenly, he still had time to dig a hole.

However, what came out of his belly this time was too foul-smelling. After accidentally taking a sip, he almost fainted. He never expected that this would be like this.

However, after the nausea dissipated, Feng Bingwen felt that the dirt in his body had been eliminated this time, and his body actually felt transparent, comfortable and refreshed.

This experience convinced Feng Bingwen that the red fruit he ate was not an ordinary thing.

He began to pay attention to the changes in his body, and after a few days of tossing, he came to the conclusion that he was still a mortal, an ordinary mortal, and had not acquired any extraordinary magical powers.

But there have also been some changes. The first thing is his appetite. The food at home has not changed much from before, but Feng Bingwen tastes a lot more delicious than before, and his appetite is increasing day by day without realizing it.

Next is sleep. In the past, even if I slept for five hours, I would still be drowsy when I woke up at rooster crow, as if I never got enough sleep.

But now, as soon as you fall asleep, as long as you calm down and calm down, you will fall asleep quickly and wake up naturally before the rooster crows. Even if you sleep for less time than before, you will feel refreshed and half tired.

After a busy day outside, I feel refreshed and full of energy.

In this way, in less than half a year, Feng Bingwen's stature soared, and he soon surpassed his peers and became the number one in the village. His body was so strong that the people in the village couldn't help but start to look at the elderly in Feng Bingwen's family.

Please tell me what good food I ate.

And every time at this time, Feng Bingwen's grandma always smiled and said that her grandson was just growing in age and had an appetite, so he was growing fast.

Most of the people in the village didn't believe it. Their children were playing with the grandson of the scholar, how could they not know the details?

Half a year ago, that boy was like a sick man. He could frighten wild ghosts even if he went for a walk in the wild. Now, in half a year, he has become as strong as a calf. The idle men in the village are playing with him and even arm wrestling.

I still can't defeat him. If there is no skill in this, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.

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